M. Change my odds and good intentions
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Hunting was growing old, repetitive, something anyone could do if they put enough time and effort into the task and quickly the young Nishant was doubting his choice in tier and desiring to alter the path in life he'd chosen for himself. Many of the key points leading up to the present had been dictated by others, his rebellion a result of his mother negligence, his attitude against the pack that had waged war and abandoned him, his twin the reason for his black designs. Very little was dictated by him as much as he told himself that he was in control of what he did. Silver ears flicked back in annoyance, his chest expanded as he breathed out an irritated sigh.

Pushing himself forward he moved heavily through the thickly wooded lands, the bulk of his Secui form familiar and yet strange to him from lack of use; but optime form was too slow for this particular trek unless he brought Buck along and lupus to weak and exposed for the male to confidently travel alone in. Slumping his head between his shoulders he breathed in the landscapes scents, forest streaked eyes taking in sights and following the landmarks that would lead him to where he'd laid his traps. Of late his attempt at catching prey with his assortment of traps had been going poorly within pack land, many traps set of and stolen without bait without snagging their prey. Hoping for a change in his luck, the lad had pushed his strike zone further out into neutral grounds as a stab in the dark seeking improvement and higher success rates.

Sticks and leaves cracked and crumbled under his paws, his approach not subtle but load and clear, close he was to where he'd left a bait trap and ahead he coulda sworn he heard movement. The thrill of success and confidence filled his step, silver touched head lifting proudly as he entered the clearing to simply pause and blink in surprise. “Ah shit”

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